Paris: Frankly, it was over the moment he wanted to do something creative.Rory: Wow. You and Doyle split.Paris: Well, he's a screenwriter now, Rory. Have you been to the movies lately? Rory: I know.Paris: Suddenly he's in jeans and wearing $200 faded rock t-shirts with bands on them he's never seen. He's flying out to 'the coast' as if this is not a coast. He's drinking vodka because it has less carbs. And then he started selling things and then I realized, 'Oh. This is going to stick.' Rory: I am so sorry.Paris: It's fine. I'll kill him in court.

Emily: You ever do anything unless its exactly what you want to do – you never have. You blow through life like a natural disaster, knocking down everything and everyone in your path. I wonder if Luke knew what he was getting into with you.Lorelai: Don't.Emily: Did you ever even ask him what he wanted? Where he wanted to live? If he wanted children? I'm sure none of that mattered to Lorelai Gilmore, nothing ever matters to her except what she wants and what she feels.